Tung Tung Tung Sahur Origins story

Once upon a time, Mother Tungsten brought into the world four Tungs. The three were born with sticks, in exception of the fourth little Tung, who was devoid of one. Since the day the Tungs could speak, they relentlessly mocked and humiliated Little Tung. 

"What are you gonna do? Hit me with your stick?”

"I- its not my fault.. that I... I-" little tung stutered, he couldn't keep it together. He burst into tears, and in a moment of blind panic, escaped from the tung village.

He ran and ran, stumbling with the sticks and stones. He didn't know when he would stop, but every time he remwmbered the laughter of the tungs it pushed him to keep running.

As he wiped the tears off his face, he collided into something. His pleading eyes looked up, just to be met with a cold stare.

"I'm sorry mister," he wiped away the remaining tears, trying to get a better view. "I couldn't see you clearly."

"And who are you?" 

Tung realized who he was looking at. It was Chimpanzini Bananini, one of the founding brainrots.

"Oh my Tung Tung God-" Chimpanzini fixated on the Little tung, whose eyes resembled plates. Now intimated, Little Tung continued:

 "I'm little tung. I don't know where to go. My family doesn't want me, and I don't want to go back. Please Mister, train me to be a warrior" He begged.

Chimpanzini furrowed his eyebrows, before snatching Tung's hand and pulling him. Aloof, he evaded Tung's gaze the entire journey to the brainrot sanctuary.

Every day for 10 years, Little Tung trained the Bananini techniques, hoping to one day get revenge on the Tungs and kill them. And he wasn't little tung anymore; he was Sahur. A sacred name given by the brainrots to the successor warrior of the sanctuary. 

Chimpanzini raised him like a son, but never surrendered his cool demeanor. Sahur knew this, and he was terrified of what Chimpanzini would do if he found out about his revenge plan. Sahur hesitantly approached him.

"Dad— I mean—Sensei Chimp, I just want to say that I love you. You were the family I never had."

"I’m not your family. And you know that very well. I love you too, Sahur, but part of being a warrior is being brave and confronting your deepest fears."

Sahur was conflicted, but dismissed Chimpanzini. He equipped his Bananitaka blade, and looked at the sanctuary once more. His eyes had a strange glimmer, but he quickly turned away. 

Sahur traced his footsteps from that fateful day to the village, ready to wreck havoc. However, as he followed the path of the village entrance to his house, a wave of memories flooded his mind. He saw himself playing tag with his friends, his mom waving him goodbye for school, the warm smile of the village shopkeeper, and most of all, the happy moments he shared with his brothers. 

He recalled the words of Chimpanzini. Sahur knew what he meant now.

He opened the creaky door to his house, and Sahur heard the sniffs and sobs of his brothers, who were all hugging each other. The eldest Tung slowly turned his gaze at Sahur. He lifted his stick and broke it in half. Sahur dropped his Bananitaka and kneeled with the tungs, and they all weeped, because they missed each other so much. The four brothers reunited as Tung Tung Tung Sahur.

The end.

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